Chapter 748: Descendant of the Martial Saint

Lin Yiqing no longer paid attention to Wu Ben, and the leader of Wu Ben wanted to say more, but two warriors stepped forward and stopped him in front of him.

"You can tell your grandfather that it was Lord Lin Yiqing who saved the lives of you and others." A samurai looked at him coldly, and his eyes were full of murder, as if the leader of the martial arts would make his blood splash on the spot if he said another word.

Hearing Lin Yiqing's name, the leader of Wu Ben fought a cold war.

He doesn't care about current affairs on weekdays, no matter how deaf his ears are, no matter how blind his eyes are, he is also thunderous about this name.

The leader of Wu Ben walked to the side of the convoy stupidly, pushed away his subordinates and said, "Look at what, grandma's hurry up and load the car." Drag that injured guy out and heal him well. He deliberately controlled the volume when he spoke, not letting the sound reach the place where Lin Yiqing spoke, and he didn't dare to look back at the two people who were talking.

"Ergou, do you want to live like this forever?" Lin Yiqing looked at the strong man in front of him who was a head taller than himself, and asked with a sigh.

"What can I do, I am a slave of the master's family, and I can't even live or die." Chen Ergou hung his head and said in a slurch.

"What if you didn't have to be a minion, but lived an upright life and ate with your own hands?" From the first time he saw Chen Ergou, Lin Yiqing fell in love with this honest and simple man. He was sure that as long as he passed his own training, Chen Ergou would definitely become a strong and brave excellent soldier.

Chen Ergou shook his head with a smile and said, "Lord Lin, don't make fun of villains, Ergou is a cheap life in this life." ”

"Chen Ergou!" Lin Yiqing's voice was loud, "A person's birth is determined by his parents, but the road of life has to be walked by his own feet. No one has stipulated that you will be poor and lowly all your life, and neither can the gods and Buddhas! ”

At that moment, Chen Ergou saw a raging fire in Lin Yiqing's clear eyes, and he felt that the despicable blood in his body was burned red by that fire. boiling, a voice in his heart shouted: Ergou, don't be a dog anymore, you are human! His chest was erected, his arms were clenched, and his whole body exuded a vitality that he couldn't even inexplicable.

"Chen Ergou." A soft call. He followed the sound and saw that the leather whip that the leader of the Takeben held in his hand was on the ground, winding like a snake. The snake seemed to come to life, and was opening its bloody mouth to move. It is going to devour, it is going to destroy itself. The blood suddenly fell from his throat and regained its coldness. The whole person straightened his back again as if he was ten years old, and lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Lin Yiqing, "Lord Lin, I." I'd better be a minion. As he spoke, he turned back and ran towards his companion, feeling that the numb and haggard faces were real and belonged to him.

Lin Yiqing didn't chase after him, he knew that no matter what he said, it wouldn't work now. The servility of the second dog is too heavy, and it can't be recovered at once. Besides, the person who wants to go to the Kong family out of thin air is not very good-looking, and it may not be a good thing for him to go back. Lin Yiqing already had her own plans in her heart. The figure flashed, and Lin Yiqing was already attached to the leader of Wu Ben, and the tip of his nose was only a millimeter away from the other party. Squeezing a few words out between his teeth, "Treat him well." The wind blew between his teeth on the face of the leader of the Takeben. It was so cold that he shivered.

The convoy set off again, and Lin Yiqing rode on a horse. Silently watching the convoy gradually move away in the wind and snow, there was some inexplicable heaviness in my heart.

In this ancient country, how many people like Chen Ergou will there be?

There are so many things that need to be changed by yourself......

"Does the lord need to check the details of this Grandpa Kong?" The voice of the people of Iwane Mountain came from behind.

"Someone is already looking at him." Thinking of the gray-clothed man who kicked the leader of the flying martial arts just now, Lin Yiqing smiled slightly. "We'll get a report soon."

The people of Iwane Mountain and the ninja beside them looked at each other strangely, and they could just see that the man in gray seemed to be the same ninja as them, but they couldn't remember who it was.

"Let's go." Lin Yiqing waved his hand and rode slowly into the wind and snow, and the guards immediately followed.

Day 2. The snow cleared, the wind blew the clouds, and the young man once again picked up the heavy sword, stirring the air around him, making a thick wind sound, his left knee bent forward, and the sword of the ring stabbed straight forward, unexpectedly shaking the blade of the sword. It was a successful thrust, and Lu Mingyun was slightly satisfied, but he felt that he could do better.

He seemed to have an infinite amount of power, a strange sword that could deliver a distinct thrust that was beyond anyone's reach. This sword is called "Kang Long", and the shape has a faint shadow of the legendary dragon, if it dances well, it can reflect the appearance of the dragon, but this requires strong arm strength, because this is a heavy sword of eighty pounds, and the stiff muscles will only depict the shape of the dragon, but it cannot give it vitality beyond its appearance, it is nothing more than a static sword, lifeless.

A stationary sword casts a still image, rotating in the sunlight in a continuous cycle.

At this moment, the same regular figure exists on Lu Mingyun's shoulders, vaguely like a dragon swimming around in all directions, the dragon guards people, the defense around the body is impermeable, the only flaw may be on his legs, his feet alternately stepped under the grass, a clearing has been formed by solid steps, I saw that his feet were off the ground at the same time, his whole body jumped high, the cold light was directed, the dragon head had turned the direction, straight ahead, when he separated his legs far away, swooped down, the dragon head slowly swam out of a forward posture, As Lu Mingyun's feet fell steadily, leaning forward, the cold light of the dragon's tooth-shaped sword blade had already stood out of a standard upward lift, shaking forward, vibrating non-stop.

The young samurai's eyes were condensed in the heart of the imaginary enemy in front of him, and he was completely immersed in it! His eyes were full of heroism.

The eighty-pound heavy sword vibrated endlessly, casting the sunlight on the blade of the sword to the high seat on the side, and his father Lu Lishan looked directly at Lu Mingyun, applauding for this son of unknown blood, and cheered hello.

The sunlight swam for a moment and condensed on Lu Lishan's nose, illuminating his smile so brightly.

"Good! Good! The heir of 'Kang Long' is none other than Yun'er! ”

A few of the family members on the side showed annoyed faces, facing in the direction of Lu Mingyun, this indescribable guy was annoyed when he saw it, this is true, not only the true thoughts of a few of them!

Lu Mingyun held the sword and put part of the front hand dragon claw. After releasing the dragon claws, he retracted and stood still, the dragon's teeth floated up, and the tail was crutched under the grass.

Lu Mingyun's closing is the weakest link in swordsmanship, and compared to the dynamic part of the climax, it is really dispensable. He despised this last link so much, in addition to the damage to etiquette, it was also a great neglect of the buffer process necessary for the human body on the battlefield, even though Lu Mingyun was only seventeen years old now, and his muscles and bones could withstand such a continuous impact, but his internal organs, which had not yet reached their peak state, were represented by their inner organs, challenging his will and protesting loudly. It will take a long time for him to recover, and this is an inevitable punishment for his failure to fully understand all aspects of swordsmanship. Even though this is only a small punishment, he still keeps teaching, he really still has a long way to go, and at present, his brain is still very young!

Looking at Lu Mingyun who never said a word, just panting and sweating there, Lu Lishan smiled unabated, looking back on the same vigor when he was young. How could he not have tried in such a clumsy way to seek the praise of the unexpected! But at the same time, Lu Lishan also knew very well that this was of little significance. He used to think so, and now it is the same, but when he saw that the spirit of the year was faithfully repeated in Lu Mingyun, he still felt great relief in his heart!

After all, he is the closest descendant to himself. Lao Tzu has infinite heirs. But this guy is the only one who is most like himself.

It didn't matter, it was ignorance, and he couldn't eradicate it when he was confronted with this essential and important component of his life in his deteriorating physical condition. Sickness! It's like the garbage in his lungs, they want his life all the time.

The violent cough dispelled Lu Lishan's rather strange logic, and at the same time, the inexplicable sadness caused by the continuous attacks disappeared.

"Boy! You can't be so rude anymore in tomorrow's drills! Don't lose the face of my Martial Saint Lu clan, although your swordsmanship has made great progress......" The third brother Lu Mingyang paused, as if he was reluctant, he is also an old man in the Lu clan, if this is out of jealousy, it is not in line with his identity and character, but he vaguely feels that Lu Mingyun's swordsmanship practice is not perfect, and it is not clear where it is, Lu Mingyun slowly met Lu Mingyang's eyes, Lu Mingyang smiled, "First of all, we must keep in mind that we must not cast the sword shadow in our direction, especially the direction where my father is, You must remember our position, and you must be a little more restrained when intersecting with us, you have not yet fought in real combat, so try to open your eyes, no one is your target. ”

Lu Mingyun nodded, carefully examining the sword, and the sword light disappeared into the distant grass.

"Say yes!" Fourth brother Lu Mingshi reminded him. If the scholar had been present and had heard it, he would have bowed his head in shame.

Lu Mingyun glared at Lu Mingshi, why do you want to remind me? Which green onion are you!

Lu Mingshi said: "Repeated teachings do not change." Then he went down a little in the crowd.

The second brother Lu Mingyan, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume, crossed the railing of the small teaching field with his legs, pressed his buttocks on the stone stake, and the finely handmade cloak rushed down the two ribs like a waterfall, like feathers brushing across the water, the folding fan in his hand shook in the wind, and his feet stepped on the precious jade railing, saying, "Mingyun, you want to see which woman from a good family is good-looking, you can shake her eyes, and find a way to make her remember you, you know, there are many good ways!" Lu Mingyan lay down, his left elbow rested on the adjacent stone pile, the folding fan in his hand swept downward, and a pair of double-flying birds in the distance hurriedly flew away.

Lu Mingyun's eyes sank, and he quickly swept through the crowd and looked for Lu Xianying's figure.

At this time, Lu Lishan, who was in a high position, covered his mouth with his fist, coughed and said, "To be clear, you are rude." ”

Lu Mingyan was bored with himself, and muttered, "Yes!" Turning his head and looking in the direction of Xiaoying, at this time, the three eyes were connected to the same woman, Lu Lishan's adopted daughter Lu Xianying.

Lu Xianying didn't like this kind of scene, she snorted lightly, shook her head and left.

Lu Mingyun's heart suddenly went up and down, he didn't have any thoughts about Lu Mingyan, this second brother was just like a reflection, and his existence was nothing, but he never had conflicts with people, Lu Mingyun had no objection to him, and he didn't have any good feelings. Lu Mingyan's qualifications are well known, and he is a great talent in the Lu family, and similarly, his ability to attract bees and butterflies is also one of his major characteristics, and he has been rumored since he was a minor. has the reliance of the identity of the son of the Duke of Wucheng. To some extent, he can do whatever he wants, but for a son who uses the totem of the thousand-year-old Chinese clan as his signboard, all this is not yet elegant. Lu Mingyun unknowingly decided that this person was not living a realistic life.

Although this is very similar to Lu Lishan when he was young, Lu Mingyan is too narrow-minded. It is difficult for Lu Lishan to resonate with his second son, after all, he is still Lu Lishan's nominal second son, before him, Lu Lishan made too many girls' bellies? Several of these women, Lu Lishan, will remember for the rest of their lives, they are so attractive, really! Three of them were in his head, and he remembered them all clearly, and if it weren't for the heavy responsibility, he might have been somewhere at the ends of the earth with them. Living a carefree life, the only regret is that he can't marry them! That's the reality! Lu Mingyan's problem Pin Lishan has never talked to him, and he will not in the future, it is not enough to worry about it at all, he still has a way to go, maybe he doesn't have to at all, for Lu Mingyan's views on his private life, Lu Lishan and Lu Mingyun are strikingly similar.

looked at the energetic slender figure and left angrily. Even though there was no good reason, Lu Mingyun's violent reaction told him. How much he cared about her.

Wu Chenggong slowly stood up......

"Scatter! Let's go our separate ways and prepare for tomorrow's drills! He announced aloud.

Lu Xianying ran quickly, and when the shout of "Xiaoying" came from behind, she was excited, and at the same time, all this turned into an inexplicable urge to cry, her nose was sore, and she stepped faster.

"Xiaoying...... Xiaoying ......" Lu Mingyun carried the heavy "Kanglong". Only knew that the smirk shouted, not only that, the weight of eighty pounds dragged his breath and his shouting, louder and closer.

Xiaoying raised her fingers and wiped her eyes. She suddenly liked the feeling, she increased the speed of her run, and the sun was setting in front of her, and the red petals of plum blossoms under her feet were scattered on the white snow on the ground, like a road of flowers and rain.

Lu Mingyun behind him did not dare to slack off at all, the maid Qiuju was right, he must learn to be afraid, but at the moment he does not have anything to be afraid of, no, not awe, but a feeling of love and hate for you, you can stimulate it. That will turn into a powerful motivation for him to grab you, but if you turn your head to face him, he will definitely pity you so much that he can only turn around.

Thinking of this, Lu Xianying pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, Linglong's nose tilted the tip forward, she raised her head, but Lu Mingyun ran too fast, so a trace of fear rose in Xiaoying's heart, and a thought slammed down like lightning, and everything seemed to be disheartened. Lu Mingyun's possessiveness is extremely strong, has the pace of his pursuit always been like this? In her memory, she quickly flipped through several scenes that she had seen with her own eyes, and she was left idle as a third sight.

"Xiaoyingβ€”"

The voice hit his ears, alas, this stupid fellow, doesn't he know what tiredness is?

Lu Xianying's eyes were suddenly excited, and she must have had to show some housekeeping skills, under her feet, the snow flakes rose without wind, and flew past her in unison, only to see the petite figure like a leopard swooping forward with its legs forward...... Shredded snowflakes followed her in her direction, and they continued like a chaotic storm. There was a "whoosh" sound, like a hidden weapon passing through.

Lu Mingyun stared blankly at the back in front of him and left, the whole person suddenly fell into the dense fog filled with snowflakes that suddenly closed, he squinted his eyes and raised the sword of the dragon, stumbled and ran two steps, cleared the confusion in the collapse in front of him, found the exquisite figure, suddenly grinned, and rushed forward without saying a word.

Still can't get rid of it, he's terrible.

Qiu Ju, you are talking nonsense, I have nothing to fear, how can he be afraid of me in turn? I've come up with the highest level of anti-assassination in the field, Ben! But I still can't get rid of it, I can't get rid of it. What a high pursuit ability, applicable to all women!

However, thinking of this section, all the negative emotions of Lu Xianying disappeared with the rebound of remorse. After all, Leopard Run is a joy to be, especially when you meet an opponent who is on par with you and is so close to you! The joy will follow! If she hadn't given up the straight line, she would have lost today, but she didn't want to.

She didn't want to be caught up by him like that.

Lu Mingyun straightened his waist and abdomen, and suddenly, there was a bang under his feet, and a column of shallow pits leading to the sky appeared on the sloping snow in the blink of an eye.

Halfway through, he looked up to the sky and sighed......

He wanted to see her in the remnants of sunlight before she was completely gone on the horizon.

Wu Chenggong looked at the chasing figure in the distance, sighed, and shook his head.

"Grandpa, Lord Lin Yiqing, Lord Lin, has arrived in Beijing." Master's voice sounded behind him.

Lu Lishan frowned and turned around suddenly.

"When did you arrive?" He asked in a deep voice.

"It was here last night." The master replied, "I heard that he ran into a convoy of Yan Sheng Gong transporting stones, and the Wu Ben of Yan Sheng Gong's family bullied people to an unknown person, and he resolved it in time, so Wu Ben was not killed." ”

"The dog slave of the Kong family, what are you doing to save him? Could it be that he, Lin Yiqing, also wants to tie up the Kong family? Did he think he would be able to pass the exam if he went to the Kong family? Lu Lishan snorted.

"Grandpa's words may be bad, because Lin Yiqing has let those individuals from the Punch Family go." The master said, "If you want to tie up the Kong family, it is said that he will not let those people go." (To be continued.) )

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